Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... smiled once more before she too bolted towards her first class.

“Bye.” She said nervously, not waiting to see if Tom would even respond.

Tom stood there like a statue for as long as it took Lee to make the turn into the next hallway and disappear. He then shook himself out of his fog and darted down the hall in the other direction to his first class.

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On the other side of town, near the interstate off ramp, the old faded blue chevy came to grinding halt as the dust from the gravel parking lot billowed up in a cloud around it. Deeny leaned over to see herself in the rearview mirror as she applied a little lipstick to her pursed lips. She was never one to wear much in the way of makeup, as she didn’t really need it, especially with the same blue eyes that she shared with her little sister, but she did like to draw attention to her lips. Those full, sensual lips that created such a beautiful smile when she cared to share it anyway. Plus, it was good for tips.

Deeny got out of the old car and brushed down the front of her uniform blouse and skirt. She still felt as if it were a little shorter than it needed to be but she was tired of arguing about it with Hank, the owner and manager of the diner. With everything in place, she walked across the parking lot to the front door and went inside. As always, it was usually busy this time of day, with a mix of locals and travelers off the interstate. Not all of the booths were occupied but nearly all the stools ...

... at the counter were.

Yvonne, an older but seasoned waitress herself, gave Deeny a fleeting smile, and a single eyebrow raised in silent question as she refilled a customer’s coffee cup.

“Good morning, Yvonne.” Deeny said as she rounded the end of the counter and wrapped a serving apron around her waist while looking at the order slips on the call wheel in the window to the kitchen behind the counter.

“I’m glad you could make it Deeny. Wish you could get here a little earlier of the morning though. I’ve had to deal with Bill all morning by myself.” Yvonne said as she replaced the coffee pot on the warmer.

“Bill? I thought he was on last night. Hank’s not here today?” Deeny wondered out loud, giving Yvonne a questioning look.

“Apparently, Hank had a bit of a late-night last night and wasn’t feeling very well this morning.” Yvonne stated with a harumph and a smirk on her face.

“I don’t suppose it would have anything to do with staying out late drinking, would it?” Deeny posed under her breath before she turned to the counter with a smile on her face and checked who needed refills of coffee or wanted to order anything else to eat.

“Chances are…” Yvonne said with that same smirk. Before adding, “I’m gonna go take fifteen. I gotta get off my tired achy feet for a few minutes’ girl, do you mind?”

“Not at all Yvonne, I got it.” Deeny smiled warmly at her fellow waitress as she shooed her away.

Yvonne smiled and swatted Deeny’s rump as she slipped past her, ...